No Use
No use trying, I can’t explain
No use begging, I will retain
I won’t cry, not ‘till I’m back
I can’t try, I’d retract
On my cheek, is no tear
On your lips, there’ll be no sneer
Shredding me to bits inside
While I put this grief aside
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